Secret thoughts,
I hide away,
deadly dark,
I come to play.
People pass by,
I glare and scurry on my way.
Nothing makes sense,
I'm chained in this fence,
nothing is right,
their all full of spite.
I wish for the darkness,
I shy away from the light.
You try and mend my broken wings,
scarred by pain and fear,
mingled with these never ending tears,
drained through all these years.
Why am I like this?
who knows...
one thing is clear,
my fear grows. |